Larksong Grotto hearts in atlantis

She played with him, laughing and spraying water, and they boy played back. But soon, he tired of this, and when his mother wade to the bank, he followed. He had long since past nursing, and refused to do it now, thinking himself a big boy that didn't need to do such silly things as nurse anymore. But his mother's embrace never would grow old, and he happily rested alongside her, tucked close, eyes soon closed and drifting off to sleep.